"Leia watched as Han was once again separated from her. She felt panged by the knowledge that she had failed to take Han out of this horrid place. Sur...e she had succeeded in releasing him from carbonite, but for what greater suffering? What might happen to him in Jabba's awful dungeon? And more importantly, what might now happen to her? There was still hope, however -- Luke's backup plan.The Hutt then directed his attention to the lovely female wearing Boushh's battle armor, smiling lavishly and. Lips press against the bare skin on my shoulder and neck, moving to my jaw. I curl into his embrace and kisses - a vessel for his passion. My hands move up around his neck and into his dripping hair and he groans softly as my fingernails rake his scalp and grab the sweat-spiked strands. This is our fire and water ritual. Each slippery caress a testament to the passion we share. We slip and slide together, him tipping me back for a long liquid kiss, hands moving across me in a slow wet grip. I -. Just dry the dishes and think of something else’, she ordered herself. ******* Completely frustrated, she went on to drying the dishes and as soon as she touched the wine glass it all came back. How his fingers were stroking the wine glass, how he was licking the sauce off his lips and how good his butt looked in those jeans while he was helping her clear the table. ‘Breathe!! Just breathe.’ Hearing a noise behind her, she turned and there he was, the Greek God himself. Quickly she turned back. Kayla looked at David the way one of David’s cats looked at another – just before the cat fight. She slid downward in her chair, naturally pushing her skirt up beyond her hips with the movement. She unbuttoned the top of her dress to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra either. Then she took some of her whipped cream – drawing a disapproving look from David as his slice was nearly consumed – and slipped her hand in her dress top. First one side and then the other. She unbuttoned another button so.